In the land of fire and stone,
Where volcanoes stand alone,
There's a place where magma flows,
And seismic activity grows.
From the vent, the magma spills,
Forming rocks with fiery thrills,
And as the magma starts to cool,
New land is formed, it's the rule.
The debris from the crater's burst,
Billows up, in waves dispersed,
It falls like snow, but black as night,
Covering the land, a solemn sight.
But don't be afraid, don't despair,
For amidst the chaos, life can repair,
For where there's cinders, life can thrive,
And accumulate to help it survive.
And as the land begins to change,
A caldera is formed, a new range,
A dormant volcano takes its place,
In the midst of this fiery space.
So listen well, my little friend,
The Earth is alive, it's on the mend,
And though the ground may shake and roar,
Nature's beauty we can adore.
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